User blog comment:Rawfan56/The Otter Tribes/@comment-1427879-20110215194848

OOC: How 'bout morning comes?

BIC: ''*Light drifts over the horizon as the sun slowly rises. Colors of light stretch out as if to grab the day for themselves, pulling the glowing orb up. Segalia wakes up as the sun hits her eyes. She rubs them then considers waking the others or making food. She leaps down, narrowly missing Vydra and starts making a fire*''